ardent

In the middle of the night

Ultyr and Ganymede



You're not feeling so well...

Lailah

Loner

Advanced Navigator (90)

Advanced Intellectual (75)

age
2 Years
gender
Female
gems
144
size
Toy size
build
Light
posts
80
player
Asena
11-10-2024, 01:20 AM

She had her eye on the prize, which was moving further south, towards the last place they had scented the weird familiar smells. But all it took to stop her was for Ultyr to do exactly as he had. Paired with the words as they came upon the small stone circle she was easily made to slow to a stop. "Here is good." she was about to turn and start working on setting things up when another statement had her looking at their newest companion. "You should eat and rest, I'll take care of setting everything up here while conqueror dearest keeps watch up there." a blink was the answer and a look towards Ultyr.

She was the slave here. Yeah she had noticed how Gany had been guarding her, but still wasn't it her job to treat the royals here like they were royals? A glance to the rabbit. She was kind of hungry for sure, but she was used to eating on command at this point. It wasn't hers until she was told it was. The words used for Ultyr were ignored by her as well.

With a final decision and determination she moved towards the woods past the rabbit. If Ultyr told her to stop she would but until then she should do as he expected still. She wasn't some fragile dame. She'd endured a lot under Archnemes and she wouldn't make someone do her job. She needed to get a fire going and see to Ultyr's needs before she could relax. And now with Gany she kind of wondered if Ultyr expected her to see to his needs as well. It wouldn't shock her to be honest. She was after all just a lowly slave born of peasants.

"Hear"

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Lailah is a rated M character, her threads will likely contain possibly triggering material. Please read her with caution.

Ultyr as her current master may enter any of her threads as he sees fit, and is likely lurking somewhere near her regardless of his prescience in her threads.